After I returned home from work today I experienced what I believe to be a providential moment. After having relaxed a bit I meditated for a few moments asking God for His guidance, then as I kept my eyes closed I opened the Bible to a scripture passage in the book of Job. Then, I found something unexpected. Job had the same feeling for egg whites as I do. YUCK! BLAH!
1 Then Job answered, 2 “Oh that my grief were actually weighed And laid in the balances together with my calamity ! 3 “For then it would be heavier than the sand of the seas ; Therefore my words have been rash. 4 “For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, Their poison my spirit drinks ; The terrors of God are arrayed against me. 5 “Does the wild donkey bray over his grass,Or does the ox low over his fodder ? 6 “Can something tasteless be eaten without salt, Or is there any taste in the white of an egg ? 7 “My soul refuses to touch them; They are like loathsome food to me.
Job asked, is there any taste in the white of an egg ? This inspired me. It also had me chuckling since I hadn’t seen this scripture passage before. The times I have tasted egg whites they tasted so bland to me. I hardly ever eat eggs, period, but when I do at all I like it when the yoke is runny so I can dip toast into it. It was almost as if this particular passage was put in the Bible specifically for me. God Bless.